Journey To The Past
By: Ashley Da SPED
Authors Notes: I don't own Dragonball or Sailor Moon. I seem to forget
that a lot *smacks her head* silly me. Oh
yeah, I also don't
own Aaliyah or her song Journey To The Past. Go me! I got it all
this time!
Oh yeah, and thanks Hadisa. I did mean to go with Chibi-usa :)
Several miles away, the Son family was sitting down to a big (VERY BIG)
breakfast, prepared by the world-class chef, Kino Makoto. Okay, so maybe
she wasn't world-class, but since Chichi was on her third pregnancy, they needed
someone to fill in and make enough food for the family. The table had
turned into a free-for-all these days.
Makoto would usually come over early in the morning and clean up for the Sons,
make breakfast, and then go out grocery shopping, come back, make lunch, clean
up, and do any other errands that needed doing... like helping the cabin-fever
Chichi walk around every so often.
Goku's head shot up when he detected two immense power levels from the woods
nearby. "What's the matter dad?" Asked a soft voice.
He smiled at his only daughter. Son Rei. She was big on martial arts
like the rest of the saiyans, and had started training when she was very young,
much to Chichi's discontent.
"Nothing," he replied, looking out the window... trying to
figure out what was going on. He was thankful that Rei had not yet
mastered reading power levels.
"There has to be something, otherwise you wouldn't be watching, would
you?" Gohan asked, looking up from his book. He was the oldest
child of the Son family, and the most intelligent, too. Chichi had cracked
down on him hard when he was younger, calling in tutors and everything, making
sure he would have the perfect opportunity to become a scholar, just like
"he" had always wanted.
Goku smiled at them. "You're right, but you have to stay here while I
go to check it out." A chorus of whines could be heard on all sides.
"Come on! We can take care of ourselves!" Gohan said
jumping out of his chair and throwing down his book.
"Yeah.. Please?" She asked, giving him big-puppy dog eyes.
He sighed.
"Okay... but don't tell Chichi." He got up from the table as he
heard a high-five. In a matter of seconds they were ready to go. Leaving
Makoto to tend to Chichi.
"Hi dad!" A girl with long blonde hair said as she kissed the
top of her father's head.
"Morning sunshine," he said. He had always called her that
because of the color of her hair. "Did you have anything planned for
today? With a boy perhaps?" He asked, twiddling his
thumbs. Minako blushed.
"OfcoursenotdaddyIthinkI'mgoingtogonowI'mmeetingupwithAmi-chanja!"
she was out the door in a flash. Krillin shook his head. He didn't
know where she got all this energy from. *Well duh Krillin* a little voice
in his head started, *She's your and 18's daughter* He smiled, thinking of
the android that had stolen his heart. All of a sudden, a strong power level
emerged outside the city. 18 seemed to have felt it too, because she
entered the room and tapped him on the shoulder.
"We should go. Goku's probably already on his way."
Krillin nodded and they sped off towards the power.
"Woman, I want food!" Vegeta shouted from his perch at the tip of the
table.
"Get it yourself you lazy, self-centered, egotistical- Hi
honey," she said, seeing her daughter come down the stairs. Vegeta
"hmphed" as usual and said nothing more as Ami sat down at the table.
"So, where are you going?" Bulma asked, sitting down at the
table next to her, and using her elbows to prop her up. She was pregnant
with another child, but she still acted like a teenager.
"Minako-chan is taking me shopping,"
"Woman, I demand you feed me!" Bulma didn't pay any attention
and continued to talk with her daughter.
"And then... guy hunting?" Ami blushed. Bulma
squealed. "That's great!"
"Woman!"
"Well, you better get going, or you'll be late," she said, shoving her
daughter out the door. She watched Ami's retreating form before she heard
a *CRASH* She stalked back into the room. "That better not have
been my good china." Vegeta just smirked. Seconds later, the
smirk was knocked off of his face as a power level that had not been there
before skyrocketed, causing him to jump out of the chair, and nearly giving
Bulma a heart attack. "WHAT?!"
"Nothing woman, stay here." He said as he flew off to the woods
where he had sensed the level growing.
They all made it there about the same time. Most of which thought the
fighting between the two time travelers was hilarious.
"Well if you hadn't-"
"Me? So now it's my fault? I don't even know how-"
"You don't know how? Lemme put it this way-"
Vegeta couldn't take their bickering anymore, so he jumped out of the bushes,
tiny ki blast in hand. The rest followed.
"Who are you?" he growled. They turned to him.
"Rei-chan?"
"Android?" They promptly passed out. Vegeta let the blast dissipate.
"Weaklings."